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Chapter 971 : Time is like water 2

Looking at the snow fluttering outside the window, I would rather throw this thought into the snow and bury it under it, and then melted by the sunshine of the coming year and disappeared.

I have no idea.

The distance between him, me, me, him, is from this 12b to the ground. If you want to force it to get closer and fall into it, you will only have blood.

I can only do something that I don’t feel annoying based on my feelings.

Even, I want to end this twisted life, he might be a better way.[

Looking at the daffodils, it was already open.

The sweet fragrance must be closer to smell it.

The azalea also bloomed. Because my balcony was outside the bedroom, I only put two flowers with a lighter fragrance.

On the windowsill, the white tulips were a little old.

It seems that it hasn't changed for another four or five days.

Flowers are more expensive and will wilt quickly without anyone taking care of them.

Are the fragrant blood-red plum blossoms blooming?

I changed the water for white tulips, but I thought of red plums in my mind. It can be seen that I have a lot of imagination.

Oh, shake your head, pack up the white tulips and put them back in place.

Then take a rag and carefully wipe the dream realm.

Bodhi is not a tree, and a mirror is not a platform.

I don’t believe in Buddhism in my dream state, so I will be stained with ashes and need someone to take care of.

Putting aside this, what's the question I'm thinking? The fragrant blood red plum, is it snowing now, is it blooming?

I don't know, I don't know.

I was lying on the tomb with a slanted mind and a little cold.

Although the balcony window is closed, there is no air conditioner on the balcony, and the air is cold.

However, I need some coldness to keep myself awake.

Haha, I turned on the air conditioner and felt bored in the house.

People who don't have air conditioning are envious[

"Miss Zhuang, come in."

He stood behind me comfortably with his cloak and said quietly.

I looked at him and nodded.

Take the cloak, put it on your arm, and just come in.

I hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't help asking him:

"When will he celebrate his birthday? Where do you guys go to celebrate the New Year, where are I?"

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